Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of 27

Though, I may be miles from her
With years pass without a word
I've never seen a moon so
Her name down from there, tonight

So, put your little away
I've such needy days before
On nights like this, my returns
Though, I may be miles from her

A locket just for luck
A pocket knife for long
And a little dreamer
With still, to go

27, take me
And pour last year down my throat
The will fade and the nights will burn
Though, I may be away from her

I see her in the
a hole through it all
The first of many
And the last one was, man, the one was

So check your lock and close eyes
you wake up, I'll be all right
Never tell them where it
And keep your bullet, inside

The wind has wept and the sky is
But we through the sunrise, too
I'm dreaming still of who you
Though, I may be miles from her